Wanted (Or Waiter, There's Some Soup In My Flies) Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For Wanted (Or Waiter, There's Some Soup In My Flies) By The Style Council? There's a girl in my office She keeps on stopping Right in front of my eyes Though I try and try I can't hide anymore Letting my feelings speak for me But when I try to speak My tongue gets weak I stay the lonely man I am Why should it be That my heart's under lock And I can't find the key Tell me, why should it seem That I'm diving inside without making a try Why oh, well I only want to be wanted There's a girl in my dreams Working nights on my scenes Till she has me in little bits There's a time and a place But it moves at a pace And I can't seem to keep in time There's a word for the way But no words can I say So a lonely man I stay Why should it be I confess that it's hard Turning hopes into dreams but Why did I see You cocoon yourself nights Finding soup in your flies Oh, I only to be wanted Why should it be That my heart's under lock And I can't find the key Tell me, why should it seem That I'm diving inside without making a try Why oh, well I only want to be wanted
Who Wrote Wanted (Or Waiter, There's Some Soup In My Flies) By The Style Council? Mick Talbot, Paul John Weller
What's The Duration Of The Wanted (Or Waiter, There's Some Soup In My Flies) By The Style Council? The duration of Wanted (Or Waiter, There's Some Soup In My Flies) is 3:27 minutes and seconds.

Wanted (Or Waiter, There's Some Soup In My Flies)